December 29, 2015

Springfield, NJ. December, 1958?

Well, happy birthday to me. It was sometimes tough as a kid having a birthday so close to Christmas. "Santa" would always come up one gift short on the 25th, which would then materialize -- surprise! -- on the 29th. But who's complaining? These days I don't even like getting gifts. So, please, please refrain. Also, please note: slipper socks! (Does this picture make me look gay?)

1 comment:

  1. Tinsel, tinsel! Now all we have is PVC and coated mylar strands that don't hang as well as good, old-fashioned, wholesome, toxic lead tinfoil tinsel.